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12 years ago remained a nightmare for me. Years past but that horrible nightmare haunted me so vividly when a bullet was shot through the head of my friend. He fell down heavily right in front of me. Feeling confused, afraid, and whatsoever it was named was mixed up in my head. I did not know what I was supposed to do at that time, but crying. 

Now 12 years has passed but anytime that moment shadows me, the exactly same feeling will wash over me. It feel as if I don't do not anything good to make a change although it happens over and over again right in front of me. 
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I walked along the path heading to the end, cold and dark with no lights. The wooden walls built around the place prevented the lights from outside to penetrate in. When I arrived there, I put a bouquet of white lily on a white marble written ‘Zie’.

“I am home,” I whispered.

I sat beside the tomb, taking out some cookies and two boxes of our favorite milk. “How are you doing there? Are you okay? Do you eat well?” I rubbed the tomb gently. “Wait for me,” I whispered.  
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Tale Of The Half-Blood Wizard

Before all these things happened, I met my father just twice. The first meeting was when I was twelve years old, while the second was when I asked his help about the marionette that chased me.

At the first meeting, I met Antonie too. In my opinion, Antonie was like a man with abnormality in his brain, his mind was out of the box, not like ordinary people. He behaved strangely and was very changeable within a short period of time.

When I knew that Antonie was a master of illusion, it was hard to believe. The man who looked just like a useless man was categorized in the first class, even though he was just two levels below Azalea. That man was able to create an illusion and manipulate the minds. Besides that, he also had the ability to live immortally with the immortality spell.

I did not know where Zie would take me, I just followed him from behind. Meanwhile, we were getting so far away from home.

88. The Ruins